I Don't Get It
So, in our backyard, these are referred to as "prickly pears". Probably not the scientific name for these spiny, very prickly, painful-to-step-on seed pods that fall from our backyard trees in prolific amounts, but it's what we call them nonetheless. And Seth eats them. No, wait, maybe you didn't read that right: he eats them. Actually eats the prickers off and swallows them, until the pod is almost smooth. I found this out one day when I had to pry I-knew-not-what out of his mouth, and vaguely recognized the soggy mess to be the remains of a prickly pear.
Don't believe me?
Now, what I don't understand (and somebody please clue me in!) is this: Why does he eat those ghastly things, but will not touch a grilled cheese sandwich?
One of life's mysteries....
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